In The Layout Era, I, Who Transcended The Three Thousand Great Chaos, Was Exposed!

(For some reasons, some names, exercises, magic weapons, etc. in the work have to be modified, but it does not affect everyone's viewing of the follow-up plot. Thank you Yanzu who read this chapter)

As the figure stopped.

Time and space seem to freeze at this moment, even shattered.

Supreme reason, detachment, dao rhyme, rules... As the figure stopped, it also stopped instantly, carefully clustering around the figure...

Obviously the figure was standing there.

But I can't see clearly, it seems to exist, but it doesn't exist...

Even if there is a supreme master, standing in front of the figure, you can't see the figure.....

This is a kind of detachment, an absolute integration.

No matter where the figure is, as long as he appears in this space, he is everything and everything in this space.

He appeared in the long river of time, he is time.

Appearing in the river of fate, he is fate.

Appearing in the long river of karma, he is karma.

Appearing above the sky, he is the way of heaven.

Appearing in the wilderness, he is tongue-in-cheek.

Appearing above the clear sky, he is the rising sun that cannot be seen directly.

Appearing in the Zijin Palace, he is the emperor

Appearing in the streets of the city, he is a mortal.

He can be everything, or not everything, depending on his cold-hearted wishes.

If he does not appear, he is all invisible.

If he appears, it is everything that is visible.

He can be a drop of crystal clear morning dew in the morning, or a little bit of sunset glow near dusk...

It can be a baby who is just born and babbling, or it can be a dying old man holding a cane...

It can be a drop of yellow sand in the Taotao River, or it can be a fleck of ashes in the endless flames...

It could be a frozen skeleton on the vast snow-covered land, or it could be a dilapidated battle flag flying on the mountain of corpses planted on the gray land with ruined walls...

No one knows what level the cultivation strength of this figure has reached.

Perhaps only when the cultivation base gold list appears, can it use its pale words to describe the strength of the figure as much as possible, but that's all for later...

The little girl sitting on the white sheep looked at the figure standing beside her, her pupils appeared in a trance...

It's been a long time.

Only then did the little girl come back to her senses, she turned her gaze, and dared not look directly at this figure again.

When I came to the strange and fun mortal world, I felt a little free, and almost made the little girl in purple forget an important thing

That is--

Everything in this world can be seen directly, only the real body of the master cannot be seen directly...

Looking directly at the owner, you will get lost in the cracks of endless time cycles, exiled in various mysterious spaces of nothingness, sink and be lost forever...

"Do you want to save them?"

The stopped figure, without turning around, asked the little girl in purple.

At this moment, his voice became very ordinary, a warm and deep male voice.

Because, at this moment, the figure walking on the streets of mortals is playing the role of a mortal.

Whether he is a mortal or not is only in his mind.

heard the words.

The girl in purple turned her head and looked forward.

Among those mortals kneeling down.

There are commoner women with children in their arms, hard-working men with bare upper body who come home from sunset, teenagers who are just in their youth and girls who have not faded their greens, and old people with loess buried up to their necks...

There are even children who have only just learned to walk and are less than two years old. They imitate their parents and kneel timidly on the spot, their immature foreheads knocked on the cold ground. He doesn't even know that death is coming...

Seeing this scene, an unprecedented feeling appeared in the heart of the little girl in purple.

Is this what the master said, the thing called "emotion~mood"?

The little girl in purple doesn't know, she only knows that these kneeling creatures are a little pitiful, she feels pity, that's all...

"Master, I don't know"

"I don't even know what I'm thinking..."

"That's what it feels like, it's weird"

The little girl in purple tilted her head, her eyes were as crystal clear as the brightest in the night sky, and there was unprecedented fluctuation...

heard the words.

The figure on the side froze slightly, as if he had finally waited for the little girl to say this sentence.

"This feeling is called 'emotion'"

"Because you pity them, you want to save them."

The voice of the figure came slowly.

The little girl in purple didn't understand her master's words, she was a little ignorant, vaguely...

But one thing she can confirm, she likes this new thing called "mood".

The little girl in purple didn't even know that the "emotion" she was born at this moment would completely change the pattern of the entire Ten Thousand Realms in the near future.

"Master, should I save them?"

The little girl in purple showed a puzzled and tangled expression.

At this moment, she feels like she is in contact with this world for the first time, many things are her first contact...

The words fell.

The figure paused, raised its head slightly, looked at the terrifying black vortex above the sky, then lowered its head again, and looked at the mortals on the ground who were piously kneeling and wanting to survive...

In the next second, a calm voice came slowly

"The essence of the existence of living beings is to constantly reshape in the constant destruction..."

"These mortals, they didn't do anything wrong"

"They're just too weak.

"When we walk on the road, we always have to trample some flowers and plants to death, but we are not wrong, we are just walking normally to reach the other shore, and there is nothing wrong with those flowers and plants that are trampled to death, they are just too weak.

"Even if you lift up the flowers and plants, there will always be someone who will trample them to death."

"So, do you still want to save them?"

After speaking, the person paused.

He was waiting for the little girl's answer.

Wait for one and let him answer to his satisfaction.

The little girl's answer is related to his next plan...

The words fell.

The inexplicable feeling in her heart became more and more intense. She felt that what the master said made sense and wanted to agree with it, but there was always an inexplicable voice in her mind, "You should save them"

The little girl in purple thought for a long time, and finally said a word.

Also just one word.

"think"

There is no redundant explanation, it is completely instinctive to speak out.

The words fell.

The figure on the side was obviously stunned, a little surprised, but also pleasantly surprised.

The layout of my heart was completely reversed because of the word "little girl".

All of a sudden, all the cause and effect in the entire Ten Thousand Realms changed greatly because of the little girl's word...

It's not that the figure simply dotes on this little girl, but because... the birth of the little girl was originally an "unusual" Lu".

This "different number" is the most important link in the layout of the figure.

"Um"

The figure only answered one word, and then quietly waited...

At this moment, the dark vortex above the countless planes is getting bigger and bigger,

The disillusionment that emanates is becoming more and more terrifying...

During this period, countless monks also attempted to attack and destroy the dark vortex to save themselves.

But no matter what magic weapon or skill, in front of the black vortex, they are all bubbles...

This is an absolute sacrifice, an absolute suppression...

In Ten Thousand Realms, one-third of the planes are about to be sacrificed.

Even though this one-third plane is the weakest plane, the creatures are indeed the most massive.

The higher the strength of the plane, the fewer and fewer creatures.

Mortals can only appear on lower planes.

But the higher the plane, the fewer mortals there are.

Therefore, if one third of the planes with the lowest strength are sacrificed, it means that 99% of the mortals in the entire Ten Thousand Realms will die...

Does anyone care about the death of mortals from all worlds?

Heaven and Earth Divine Sect.

Han Paopao, who has already ascended to the fairyland, is holding a glass vial in his hand.

hands trembling slightly......

Talking about mortals, talking about the world, talking about the life and death of mortals...

His feelings can be said to be the deepest.

He rose in the mortal world, starting from an ordinary mortal with no talent, and embarked on the avenue of practice.

Steady and steady, defying the sky and changing fate, overcoming obstacles, and step by step, he blazed out his own legend, his own supreme, and became the master of that world.

After ascending to the fairy world, he came to a higher plane.

Therefore, it is not within the scope of that one-third of the plane.

Therefore, he can completely stay out of this catastrophe

But... the Mortal Realm where he was originally, is about to be sacrificed.

His wives, old friends, relatives in all worlds are about to be consecrated

He stared at the figure on the gold list, the figure transformed from black blood, with a ferocious expression and bloodshot eyeballs.

"`"Do you want to kill like this for your own selfishness?!"

"Weak creatures, do they have to die?!"

Han Paopao roared angrily.

No matter how he attacks, in front of the huge and terrifying black vortex, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is nothing to disturb the waves...

This is the eighth ranked skill on the gold list, and it sacrifices everything that exists!!

His Han Paopao technique didn't even enter the top 100.

How does he stop it??

"Other ruling powers, don't you feel indifferent?!"

"Are you born to be the Lord?"

Han Paopao roared towards Jinbang.

Are you born to be the ruler?

These words echoed in the world.

echoed for a long, long time...

Who is born to be the master?

Who is born to be a king?

Those masters who were spared from the catastrophe trembled slightly, and fell into extreme contemplation and reminiscence.

A certain emotion in my heart was instantly affected...

That's right, most of them faded away step by step and climbed up step by step.

Although he has ascended, in the mortal world, there are still many concerns and karma in the world of mortals.

Han Paopao's words, like a huge meteorite, fell into the calm lake, causing thousands of waves to explode in an instant

Those who are in the same situation as Han Paopao, the masters of the same echelon, echoed one after another, and went crazy...

They also ascended to a higher plane after becoming masters.

But in the lower realms where they stayed, there are still their old friends and relatives...

At this moment, they want to resist, want to resist crazily and desperately, but when they try their best,

After being unable to shake the pitch-black vortex even an iota, they were completely hopeless.

(Nuo Hao) It turns out that they can't do anything.

And those masters who are stronger by one gradient.

Eternal years have passed since their ascension, and they hardly have any relatives in the mortal world, or they have already taken all their relatives to their side.

The ruler of this echelon of planes is powerful, and his mood is much calmer. Although he is a little angry, he will not be crazy..

Because their echelon, even if they make a move, they can't fight against the eighth-ranked Black Blood Lord.

Those who can really affect the battle situation are the masters of the highest echelon.

For example, Gu Factory Manager, Fang Laomo, Yang Sheng and others.

But at this moment, it seems that they have no intention of making a move.

Fang Laomo's 3000 Immortal Dao Magic Art and Yang Sheng's Ultimate Prison Suppressing Strength are both ranked below the Black Blood Lord's 3000 Master Priest Dao Art.

Even if they want to make a move, they don't have much confidence...

At present, on the bright side, the only one who can shake the tide of battle is Gu Factory Manager.

But at this moment, he has no intention of making a move.

He is watching.....

And Rage God, the Empress in White, Gu Shi, Ye Hei and others are already in the midst of catastrophe...

They must fight against the Lord of Black Blood.

For a moment, the entire Ten Thousand Realms fell into great despair... stalk.

Suddenly.

The lord of black blood standing above the gold list.

Slowly drop your right hand...

At this moment, the black vortex above countless planes is about to initiate a sacrifice!

Just when the desperate and terrifying pitch-black vortex was about to sacrifice endless creatures.

when

Visions keep coming!!!.